After the believers chanted three times together, Master Shanji opened his eyes, raised his right hand in front of his mouth and shouted: "Amitabha, Om Mani Padme Hum!"

As soon as Master Shanji finished reciting the spell, golden light suddenly appeared in his left hand, shining like a star. After the light flashed, a small wooden box twenty centimeters long appeared in his hand.

The wooden box was filled with small black pills, and there was a golden light around the pills, just like the elixir of the Supreme Laojun in the TV series.

At this time, another young novice monk in blue robes and a bamboo hat ran over from the side and took the golden box from Master Shanji's hand. As soon as the box left Master Shanji's hand, the light shone. It disappeared immediately and became dim.

"Xuyuan, please distribute these disease-avoiding pills to your disciples as soon as possible. I, the Buddha, are merciful!"

Master Shanji's voice was low and heavy, like a traveler who had been in the desert without drinking water for a long time, hoarse.

After hearing Master Shan Ji's instructions, the little monk Xuyuan bowed to Shan Ji, then held the small box and handed it out one by one in the order of kneeling.

After the believers received the elixir from Master Shanji, they all held it in their hands like treasures and stared at the elixir with greedy eyes.

Shan Ji pinched his long gray beard, and began to talk about the efficacy of the elixir with his somewhat blackened lips.

"This elixir is what I asked for from Nanhai Guanshiyin Bodhisattva when I was sleepwalking in the west last night. Everyone in the world wants to seek the magic of immortality, but birth, old age, illness and death are human nature and cannot be violated. The Bodhisattva has a kind heart, and In gratitude for your piety, I often send incense and money to the temple."

"So the Bodhisattva gave me these disease-preventing pills. Although these disease-preventing pills cannot guarantee your immortality, they can prolong your life and prevent you from suffering from illness. Even if the King of Hell comes to claim your lives in the middle of the night, Bodhisattva’s elixir can also help you live a few more years.”

When the believers heard that this anti-disease elixir could actually have such benefits, they kowtowed to Master Shanji and thanked him for the Buddhist treasure.

Master Shan Ji smiled slightly and raised his hand to signal everyone: "Eat, eat quickly."

Some anxious believers immediately stuffed the elixir into their mouths and swallowed it without tasting anything at all.

Some believers with a gentle temperament will gently pinch the pill between their index finger and thumb, first smell it, and then stick out their tongue to lick it. After playing with it for a while, I opened my small mouth and slowly bit off a little bit.

Then close your eyes.Taste it slowly.

After eating, he smiled with satisfaction and hurriedly started talking with the other believers kneeling beside him.

"Have you eaten this magical elixir? I think the taste of this magical elixir is quite good, a bit like the taste of the hawthorn pills I took! It turns out that there are also hawthorn trees planted in the purple bamboo forest of Guanyin Bodhisattva."

"Really? I didn't taste it. I just swallowed it in one bite. You, you, you, give me yours! Give me another taste!"

"I also feel that this anti-disease pill smells like hawthorn, and it's quite fragrant."

While the believers were talking about the taste of the anti-disease pill, several people walked in from the other side of the gate of Baoci Temple, and the leader was Sang Luo.

After hearing what the believers were talking about, Sang Luo couldn't help laughing.

While holding back her laughter, she shouted loudly: "What do you mean it smells like hawthorn? The so-called elixir that the old bald donkey gave you was actually a hawthorn pill!"

Sang Luo, who has practiced martial arts all year round, has a very strong Dantian Qi. She was standing at the door of Baoci Temple, but her voice had already spread throughout the entire temple like a trumpet. Because Baoci Temple was built against a mountain, So after Sang Luo's voice reached the back mountain, waves of echoes came back.After hearing what Sang Luo said, the believers all turned around and looked in the direction of the sound.

Sang Luo got closer and closer, and only then did the believers who were kneeling on the ground, sincerely praying for the Buddha's treasure, see her face clearly.

Those loyal followers of Master Shanji were not satisfied after hearing this.

"Where did this yellow-haired girl come from? How dare you disrespect our powerful Master Shanji! Do you want to be beaten?"

"Looking at your young age, you should still be a student. I don't want to embarrass you. You just need to kneel in front of Master Shanji and apologize to him!"

"Yes! Apologize and make amends!"

"Apologize and apologize!"

The obsessed believers were led to the rhythm and asked Sang Luo to kneel down and apologize to Master Shanji.

A disdainful smile appeared on the corner of Sang Luo's mouth, "He is such a charlatan. He even stole other people's bodies. What kind of magic does he know? Is he worthy of letting me kneel down for him?"

An aunt in a flowery shirt suddenly stood up and said, "Master Shan Ji, why don't you understand! My little grandson didn't know what he ate. He had vomiting and diarrhea for several days, and even the hospital couldn't cure him! Master Shan Ji gave him a gift He was cured by the magic medicine!"

Jiang Wuchen crossed his hands in front of his chest, curled his lips slightly, and said with a smile: "Auntie, is there a possibility that your grandson has a bad stomach, and this old bald donkey gave him the medicine? He did it? Of course he can cure the medicine!"

At this time, another old man wearing a plaid coat also stood up.

"You guys should stop spewing nonsense! Do you have any evidence that the poison was caused by Master Shanji? No, right? But we have all seen Master Shanji's true abilities with our own eyes. You said he has no ability, but you can be as mysterious as him. In mid-air? Such a powerful spell is nothing but a Living Buddha!"

Sang Luo thought for a moment, raised his eyebrows, raised his chin and said, "Don't tell me, I really know how to do it!"

After saying that, Sang Luo made Tai Chi seals with his hands and recited a mantra, "Xuanzong of heaven and earth, with all the roots, cultivated for hundreds of millions of kalpas, proved my magical power, outside the three realms, only Tao is the only one!"

After reciting the incantation, Sang Luo slowly opened her arms, her toes gradually lifted off the ground, and her whole body slowly floated in front of everyone.

Those followers of Master Shanji who had just questioned and scolded Sang Luo, when they saw this scene, they not only sighed, it was really a living god coming to the world.

So, they turned around again, faced Sang Luo, and quickly knelt down to worship.

Except for the guy standing in the front row, Xu Siwan, who was staring at the woman floating in mid-air not far away with a puzzled face, carefully identifying the woman's facial features. Why did she feel familiar?
Jiang Wuchen saw his master floating in the air after reciting a spell and being worshiped by everyone.

He just felt very handsome.

So, he also recited a Golden Light Mantra in the same manner, but it had no effect.

He complained to Sang Luo with some dissatisfaction: "Master! You are so capable of showing off, why don't you teach me? I want to learn too!"


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